Swapped

Chapter 28

Khalil

I showed up early to pick up Natasha because I wanted to spend the whole day with her. She wasn’t even dressed yet, but it was like nine o’clock.  So I didn’t mind waiting. I have always been an early bird for real. She walked in the living room with her head wrap on and no makeup and I couldn’t help but think how cute she was without all that extra crap on her face. "Your naturally beautiful Natasha you don’t even need makeup. Why do you wear that stuff” I asked. She looked kind of shocked when I said it then she waved her hand at me like please you tripping “for real girl you don’t need it” I said reinforcing what I said.

“Anyway” she said “give me twenty minutes and I will be ready.” An hour later she showed up back downstairs and it took her that long but she wasn’t wearing makeup. In fact she had pulled her hair back into a pony tail and she wore big ear rings and just a little lip gloss. No makeup! She was wearing some really tight jeans and I tried not to stare at her ass but she had a cute little bubble but that sat high up on her back. She wore a simple grey shirt that hugged her small waist and matching gray Nike sneakers.  I like the fact that she matched my swag. We would look cute standing arm and arm. “So I was thinking IHOP for breakfast, you down” I asked?

“I hope your pockets are deep because I can eat” she said walking toward the door. She stopped and looked at my 2007 Ford escort and looked back at me. “Can I drive” she asked. I looked at her cute ass and I wanted to say hell no!, but when I looked at her pleading eyes suddenly I saw Tee Tee and my heart softened. Yea she did remind me of Tee Tee and now I stood here feeling sick to the stomach.

“Well” she said. Then her eyes narrowed “you okay” she asked?

“Yeh you just reminded me of someone I use to know” I said handing her the keys. She snatched them and jumped in the drivers seat with no hesitation. I slowly got in the passengers seat and put on my seat belt. She put the car in reverse and backed out so fast, then she abruptly slammed on the breaks. She done it  so fast I just about got whip lash. “Woooooo” I said but she had already through the car in drive and gassed it. Now I’m not a soft ass nigga but she had me screaming like a bitch as she went 65 in a 30 zone “Slow down” I yelled as we barely  missed a garbage can and took out a mail box “Oh shit! Stop” I screamed as we neared a yellow light did this bitch slow down nah she pushed down harder on the gas. I screamed as she just about took out an old lady and her dog “Jesus! Oh Jesus” I screamed looking back at the poor old lady as we zoomed by. I blinked and the next thing I knew we came to a screeching halt in front oh IHOP. I was breathing heavy and damn near horse from screaming. “I can’t park” she said throwing the car in Park.

“Park! Park! Who taught you how to drive?” I demanded.

“Nobody” she said sliding out of the drivers seat “I just taught myself I think I did pretty good don’t you” she asked walking around to my side of the car. I opened the car door and surveyed the damage as she did. She bit her lip and looked at me all innocently as we both spotted the several scrapes and dent now on the side of my car and bumper where she took the mail boxes out.

“Oh sorry about that. My dad does body work I can have him take care of that” she said then turned and walked off. I just stared at her in awe. Oh this bitch crazy. I went in and told her get our seats. I had to shit this chick had tore my stomach up I was trying to play it cool but I was literally shaking.  I looked myself over pulled myself together but I was a little embarrassed because when I say I screamed all high pitched like a girl. Man how was I going to come back from that? When I came out the bathroom she was already eating some desert that looked like a brownie with ice cream on top. “What is that” I asked confused an frowning.

“Oh I start off with desert and then eat the meal. I don’t know why people insist on saving the best for last” she said.

“Oh really does that apply with every thing” I asked and yes my mind went straight to the gutter.